A review by chirson
A History of Glitter and Blood by Hannah Moskowitz

4.0

Once more I want to write a review and end up with various random scattered impressions. There goes I.

3.5 stars would be more accurate, but since there are no half-stars and there are quite a few 1- and 2- star DNF reviews out there, let's balance it out.

This was the strangest book I've read this year. I tried to tell my SO what was happening and the reactions I got were hilarious.

I deeply enjoyed the narration - both the lack or reliability and the strength of the voice, and how it constructed the story and the character. I really liked the worldbuilding - and would love to spend more time with non-fairies. Unfortunately, the central characters didn't quite make the impression they were supposed to (at least not until the last 1/3 - and Cricket, Piccolo and Josha are still sort of *shrug*; perhaps I'm heartless), some of the plot, while always interesting, felt completely out of the blue (but on that, YMMV, and I don't really mean the biggest plot twists - those I sort of expected), and I wouldn't mind just a touch more clarity at times (but mostly at the beginning - later on things make sense and the plot becomes quite easy to follow; and arguably, this lack of clarity was what kept my eyes so very peeled).

In short, when I was in the middle of the book I wasn't sure how much of my bewilderment was intended - by the end of the book, I was almost certain that all of it. The author seems to accomplish just what she wanted, and the book is fascinatingly weird (think Margo Lanagan short stories [not novels] but multiplied times 5 length-wise, with more straightforward language and more sex). And a comparison to Lanagan is always praise in my book, but I must confess it didn't touch me the way Lanagan does 80% of the time. It had Lanagan's weirdness and cleverness, and it was a very intelligently done book about various important themes, but I wasn't convinced it did all of them justice til the end (case in point - when the character suddenly has this realisation that she doesn't like being a prostitute it feels kind of obvious/too simple) (but then again, that might not be the character but what the narrator thinks the character... you see, this book is very clever).